On the penultimate episode of hfth s1, wish me luck
I love that Walt made so many friends within the forest. Like he wasn’t just making his catalogue to collect knowledge about the dangerous things in the woods. He actually just wanted to know about them and learn about this changing world they live in. And it’s incredibly sad that none of them showed up for him while he was alive to fight the instrumentalist, only after he died were they willing to help. I think that’s just too relatable in so many ways on so many scales of society. Personal, national, etc.












